The beach is nice." He shook off her comment and tried to continue, "Like the water is so clear and the sand is so soft, not like back home." And ther...e are even some ladies for you to gawk at, or haven't you noticed?" she laughed. Miranda couldn't keep her mind straight. After all the years of repressed sexuality, it felt like she was in an amusement park and she couldn't focus on anything else."God, Mom, what's gotten into you?" Derek asked with a scoff. She definitely wasn't acting like. Instead, she bent to pick up her shoes – giving me a last look at her panties – and went upstairs – leaving me with a boner in urgent need of attention. I rushed to the toilet, and – while I jacked off, I imagined moms nyloned feet rubbing my pecker………. I couldnt get the feel of moms nyloned feet and legs out of my mind. It was driving me crazy! Mom was acting, as if nothing had happened, and I guess she didnt realise what an effect she had on me. The other day, she was sitting next to me on. Then a noise came from the other side of the suit that startled us both, it was a guy in his jocks coming out of one of the bedrooms. Jack said ‘oh shit Nick - I thought you were down in the casino’, he said who’s your blow boy? I didn’t know what’s going to happen next, then Nick said to Jack are you sharing? Jack said ‘you can stay and watch’ then proceeded to grab my head and told me to finish him off’ so I started back at it, and in a short time we were back to where we left off. Nick was. Mom stopped, but dad didn’t. He kept circling my nipples and pressing my ass. I felt wet and wanted to get fucked. I somehow got released from his hold and ran laughing. Then I went to the washroom to finger myself. I knew I’d break soon, and I wanted dad to make a move before it.I went to the kitchen but found no one. I opened the fridge to take out something to eat when dad sneaked up behind me and held me by the boobs. I could feel his dick on my ass.“What are you doing, dad?” I laughed as.